Guest Post - Fiction Friday - The Case of the Missing Meatballs
The Case of the Missing Meatballs
As narrated by DC
One day, I was in the kitchen in my house. And then, I
wanted to go into the living room. And then, I gone back into the kitchen, and
then I saw my meatballs. They were gone.
I’ll give you some clues:
- His name is Algebra and he was a mean guy.
- He liked meatballs and he would like 1,000 meatballs, and I had the mix for that.
- And so he stole the mix.
- So, I had to buy some more mix, and then he stole the mix again.
- Again, and again, and again he did that.
Then I said, “Crazy typing!”
Then I wanted to do that…
Fbyugenhnfdnxynycfnyfxyxxxjmnnnnnn
We tried to kill Algebra.
And then, and then, he almost got dead.
But, he actually had a gun, and I died, because he shooted
at me. And he shooted at mommy too.
And then, he shooted Daddy.
And then, he shooted our grandparents. So, Gran and Pa are
dead.
A fairy came and got Daddy alive, because God helped him.
Then the police, which was Daddy, put Algebra in jail.
The end.
Bonk. I didn't want to say that.
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